Succubus Capture Rules

Does she like Sylvia or not?

The answer to this question is already very obvious.

"Karnia." With the slightly indifferent face of the angel of the past, Sylvia's cheeks were flushed in front of her, her bright golden pupils were full of possessiveness, and her full red lips opened and closed: "You like me, don't you?"

The petite succubus tugged at the hem of her clothes nervously, flicked her tail pitifully back and forth, her eyes dodged left and right to avoid looking at the angel in front of her: "... huh?"

"You like me." The angel pressed again, this time not using interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences.

The succubus, who was repeatedly persecuted, blushed, patted the ground with her tail violently, and said with a broken canister, "What are you doing! Why don't people like you?"

"Of course." Sylvia smiled, it was a smile full of satisfaction and expectation, as if the other party had been waiting for this moment for a long time: "But Karnia made me wait too long."

"How could I have waited so long for Karnia's confession?"

"So—Karnia wants to make up for me, for the lost time."

The angel smiled more and more coquettishly, with a bright smile that even shunned the sun, the bewitched succubus smirked foolishly: "How can I make up for it?"

"Of course it's at my mercy." I don't know when the hand that touched the back gradually slid down the spine, and the feeling of fingertips sliding on the back was not obvious through a layer of fabric, but it was this kind of feeling. The seemingly invisible touch made the succubus, who had never tasted such a taste, soften his waist in an instant, and was grabbed and hugged by the prepared angel, and his chest was tightly pressed against each other.

The tip of the soft and drooping tail was played wantonly by the angel, and the tip of the heart was stained with blush, but Sylvia still didn't give up, her cheeks were pressed against her cheeks, and the snort between her breaths was like a feather on her neck. However, the angel sighed softly: "Carnia, it's not enough, it's not enough..."

Seeing that there is a trend towards an indescribable picture, the succubus held in his arms not only has no fear, but also vaguely expects and is a little nervous——

"Ah!" The bulge that fell on the carpet squirmed twice, and two black sharp corners emerged first, arching out of the bed one by one, and Karnia, who was blushing, rubbed the pain from the fall. On the one hand, he spurned the self just now.

Karnia!What are you thinking!How could he be so dissolute and unbearably dreaming of such a thing!

The dream full of pink breath makes people blush and heartbeat just thinking about it. It's not that the succubus doesn't know how to do those things. She even knows very well that the bottom hell doesn't have so much integrity to speak of. If the feeling comes, it will pull people anytime, anywhere It's very common to have a shot.

But when the protagonist of this dream became Sylvia, Carnia always felt that she had defiled something, it was an angel!That is the most pure and flawless angel who abides by the seven virtues and the seven precepts!Although Sylvia doesn't look like an angel, that doesn't change the essence of the other party being an angel!

Too Meng Lang!

The succubus knocked on his head, blushing and beating heartbeat while condemning himself, subconsciously ignoring the little regret in his heart, it really was just that little regret!It's not a big pity!

Although I understand my mind, isn't it a bit too much to have this kind of dream early in the morning?Carnia was making the bed while thinking inwardly, how could this be?sin sin.

But after finishing making the bed, passing by the drawing board standing on one side, looking at the painting on it that was almost finished, and looking at the holy angel with half-closed eyes that seemed to be asleep, the sense of shame swept over again vigorously, Obviously, he didn't have any other ideas when he was painting, but now——

No, no, no, it can't be like this!

Karnia patted her cheek to wake herself up, she couldn't just fall into it so easily!I don't know if the angel also means that to her!

Although Lu Ming Youyou bluntly stated that your roommate is probably a crooked person who doesn't know himself, but Karnia still dare not take this risk, so she urged her to watch the excitement from netizens Next, she decided to simply ask directly!

However, it took all of Karnia's courage to make this determination. She pressed her cheeks to the table with red cheeks, trying to cool down her smoldering head with the cold table.

So how do you talk to the angel?Reckless to ask directly if you like girls?

No, no, that's too straightforward, maybe it will offend the angel, so it can't be like this.

But Sylvia has a straightforward personality and doesn't like to bend and bend. Even chasing criminals can be solved with one sword. If it is too tactful, it will be incomprehensible.

So, do you really have to ask her directly if she likes herself?

The succubus changed the direction to cool down the other half of the cheek, could it be too active?

If my sister was here, I would definitely scold myself for being worthless, isn't she just an angel, who has been struggling here for a long time, going up if she wants it, and going down if she doesn't succeed, why are there so many troubles.

But this is the first time Karnia has fallen in love with someone. Girls always have more or less troubles when they fall in love for the first time. She wants to have a better and more perfect start.

So what reason did you use to talk to the angel?Straight to the point?Is it too embarrassing?

After thinking about it, she saw the unfinished painting out of the corner of her eye. Carnia had a flash of inspiration, and even her tail slapped the floor excitedly. She could use this painting as an excuse!

Carnia thinks she is very smart. Her roommate goes to work during the day, and she will go to class later, and when she comes back at night after dinner, she invites the angel to complete the painting, and then it is all right to ask logically!

She's such a clever little devil.

The succubus heaved a sigh of relief after solving a major life event, walking became limp and limp, although there is still a little nervousness, I will go buy something to eat after class, but the refrigerator at home is full If it’s full, find something that angels like to eat!

Sylvia didn't know that there was a mysterious surprise waiting for her in the dormitory. Sylvia, who had been playing around with the succubus all day yesterday, was temporarily satisfied. Easy to talk, I didn't get beaten by the captain when I made a little noise, it was just a disgusted look.

Leona, who discovered this, swelled up. She stuck out her tentative claws, bouncing back and forth on Sylvia's bottom line, and was finally cleaned up.

The teammates who were watching from behind laughed inhumanly, mocking Leona for being cheap and looking for death.

Although it is true, Leona was very angry at this group of teammates who only ate melons and did not help her. She calmed down a little and tried to find out why the captain was in such a good mood: "Captain, you seem to be in a good mood today. Go out to play?"

"Hmm." Sylvia actually answered, she actually responded!

Leona stood up, and she stretched out her tentative little paw again: "Did you go out with Karnia?"

Speaking of the captain's roommate, Angel's brows and eyes softened a little, giving Leona affirmation that your eyes are not bad.

She just said, as expected, only the captain's roommate can cure the captain, and I don't know when the window paper between the two of them will be pierced. In the eyes of an outsider like her, the two non-human beings have long been tired of being so small. It's a sign, both parties are willing to do it, the window paper is very thin, and it will be broken in a single bucket. I hope Karnia can hold the captain down in the future, and at least she can change her bad temper.

Leona was still fantasizing about the day when Sylvia's temper would improve in the future, but the swiftly walking angel in front suddenly stopped, and grabbed a student who was escaping punishment from a certain crowd, neatly trapped it and threw it to the deputy. The captain looked at the sky and suddenly said: "The sky is almost here, I'm off work."

As soon as the sword was retracted into the wings, she patted her wings and left, leaving the teammates who had long been accustomed to clean up the follow-up mess. Only Leona was still facing the captain who was flying away in the air: "Although the guards have the ability to use Privileges, but don't use your private power too much—”

Obviously, Leona has said this sentence many times, the angel just doesn't change her will, either rushing to pick up her roommate, or rushing back to the dormitory to eat the meal cooked by her roommate, alas.

The time when the angel arrived home was just right. Karnia had just brought the fish soup to the table, and her slightly red fingertips pinched her earlobe to cool it down, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Once the angel's wings were retracted, he took three steps at a time, lowered his eyes to look at the reddish fingertips of the succubus, and said with a frown, "Don't be so anxious."

"I forgot today." Karnia acted like a baby unconsciously, and said with a smile: "I won't do it next time."

The angel blew a breath, and the cold wind wrapped in divine power made the succubus stretch his brows comfortably. The fingertips that were still aching just now had recovered, and the succubus rubbed his hands, pretending to be nonchalant: "Sylvia, that picture There is still a little bit left to finish the painting, can you come back and be a model later?"

Of course, this small request will be agreed, the angel nodded indifferently, his attention was attracted by the table full of delicious food, and he obviously couldn't wait: "Can we eat?"

"it is good."

After eating, washing the dishes was the responsibility of the angel. When Karnia returned to the room, the hand holding the paintbrush was trembling slightly. If she listened carefully, she could hear the violent heartbeat coming from her chest.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a small thing, a small thing."

The succubus tried to confuse herself with words, but when the angel knocked on the door again wearing the same attire, carried the sword and nestled into the sofa, and found a comfortable position to lie down comfortably, her face still blushed and her heart beat.

"I'm ready."

This time the angel is even more casual than last time. If the last time the angel remembered to tidy up before coming back, this time Sylvia really simply tidied up and changed into clothes to reveal her wings. !

The succubus cursed with red ears.

Fortunately, once immersed in the painting, the succubus has a strong concentration, abandons other interference, and ends quickly. With a long breath, the sense of accomplishment after completing a painting is unparalleled: "The painting is finished!"

Sylvia opened her eyes, still a little dazed, she hadn't slept for long, how could it be better?

But the angel just got up from the comfortable sofa, adjusted the neckline that was about to spring up a little, and thought about asking Karnia to let her stay and sleep for a night later.

Karnia didn't know the small calculations in the angel's heart, and the succubus was full of eyes and could only wait for the question she wanted to ask. How could she lead her to like this topic?

No matter how you think about it, there is no way to ask naturally, right? !

The succubus tidied up the paintings absently, while the angel stood quietly aside. To be honest, she had never seen her roommate draw a painting, and she made this suggestion just to let the roommate accept her gift with peace of mind, but she didn't expect My roommate's painting skills are unexpectedly good. Although the creatures in heaven may not all have artistic talents, they must have aesthetic ability. This painting is also one of the best in heaven.

"It's beautiful." She praised from the bottom of her heart.

"En." The absent-minded succubus responded perfunctorily.

"Karnia? Do you have something to say to me?" The angel who could easily read the inner thoughts of the succubus said suddenly, "You seem to be very troubled."

"Ah?" Karnia's eyes wandered, looking around, "Well... there may be a problem."

"Is it difficult to say?"

When the angel asked, Karnia calmed down instead. Is this something hard to say?

No, it's just that she is too timid and always thinks about bad consequences, so she falters and hesitates to speak, but this won't work, they always have to figure it out.

"Then I asked, you must seriously tell me what you think."

Karnia cheered herself on, trying to control the beating of her increasingly excited heart.

"Sylvia, do you like me?"

The moment she asked, Karnia felt that her breathing and heartbeat were infinitely stretched at this moment, and her ears were filled with roars. She was a little worried that she could not hear Sylvia's answer clearly, but it turned out that she could hear it very clearly.

"like."